Tuesday, 26 July 2016

December 1st

Is a date I will now never forget.

I'd been to a job in Osaka, I say job, but it was actually a gig being a guinea pig for some face laser machine that I tested for 3 months to see if my white skin would melt under. Thankfully it didn't, and I got my $300 for doing nothing.

Ryota had driven me, because he's useful like that, a pain in the arse at times, but also kind and useful at others.

We got home just in time to pick Bailey up, it was perfect except that I hadn't made dinner and the lazy in me picked up McDonald's much to Bailey's joy, he didn't say it but the look on his face said, "I love you for being a lazy crap mummy, mummy!"

We parked our car in the car park across the street and went to the crossing which has a button you press, wait exactly 7 seconds for the light to change and then cross. I know it's 7 seconds because I'm OCD like that. We've done it hundreds of times, literally hundreds. Bailey always fights with Ash to push the button.

We got to the light and he pushed the button. I relaxed, we've pushed the button, Ty (the third boy!) is strapped to me, dinner in both my hands, Ryota following behind.

And then he pushed the button and didn't stop.

He just kept running.

And literally a million thoughts ran through my head. He's run out!Stop him!Look for cars!Scream!STOP!

And right before my eyes my skinny little baby ran into a car and rolled along the road at a speed that meant I couldn't see his little face, just a blur of lights and his blue jacket.

He rolled 10 metres and I just started wailing. I was like those women who moan when they grieve. Sounds were coming out of my mouth that I didn't even know could.

About 10 army guys from the base next door surrounded us and I remember one saying in English "Maam! He's alive!" Thank God for buff army guys. More than just eye candy.

4 comments:

Welcome back to blogging, I just started back this week too. I read about the accident on Facebook but you're so brave to put it all out here too! Of course it wasn`t your fault, it`s a terrible terrible nightmare of any mother, and I`m so sorry you had to go through it.Fran xx

Yeah, you mean occupying pigs who raped tens of thousands of women in Japan and Okinawa during the Occupation, aided by Chief Pig MacArthur censoring/jailing anyone who spoke out.

Pedo animals regularly snatched little girls from their homes to rape "in the hills" all night. One group of wonderful Ozzy soldiers invaded a women's hospital, cut the power, and raped nurses and patients alike with apolmb.

Curious how Western feministas so up in arms about everything in Japan never mention these victims of Western military rape.

Keep that in mind next time you see these human filth strutting around.

You appearantly do not know your history. Japanese soldiers raped and killed many women and children as well. Why don't you ask the Korean, Chinese, Australian and many other comfort women who were brutalized. What happen? Did you get rejected from a military guy ? Bitter much.

Before you let your tiny fisted rant overcome you, let's have a few facts. First, the crime rate for US military in Japan is lower than for the Japanese population in general, includine sexual assault. Second, the"human filth" are mostly young people, volunteers who are using the military to finance their education and future careers.

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